Bat Child Found In Cave!!






[ Thursday, February 28, 2002 ]

 
These poems are both a few years old though they have gone through many revisions. Both were included in "A Mad Mans Poetry Anthology" which was the only english project i can remember getting an A on in High School. Though that couldve been cause I was the only person whose anthology wasnt about love, death, or nature and not cause the poems are any good.
The second poem is on poetry.com. I got really excited when they sent me a semi-finalist letter, but i soon found out it was a come on to buy their stuff. A buddy of mine bought a book of poetry that is totaly useless except for the fact that he is in it, luckily I stoped my mom from buying something similar. I revised it again because I wasn't happy with rhyming help and kelp. Anyway both are sorta derpresing and are very much true to my life. Enjoy.


Heart

An arrow shot through it
as she said some rehearsed speech
designed to save my pain
but the heart it did reach

She stabbed straight through
naturally it blead
then it started bleeding even more
inside of my head

she walked away in silence
then a guy attacked
put her in a hold
and her head he sacked

then he took her away
as I stood there still stunned
I turned and left
because my brain was numbed

the police came to my door
about two weeks later
she was raped and shot
he killed the little trader

figures they'd accuse me
I have been acting quite strange
I had a great motive
(and I do seem deranged)

she deserved what she got
that was my feeling.
three walls and a gate
was where my life was leading

so that's where I am now
waiting for the chair
I didn't do it
but i do not care

I'm approaching my death
I'm reaching for the end
I'm going to join her
she is just around the bend

I can see us together again
her hand in mine
her smiling face
and everything's fine.

Loser

So lost is the man who searches for something
to liven his days and keep his heart thumping.
For he gets depressed and cuts himself lightly,
He prays for his death and mourns himself nightly.

Now lets give this poor guy a round of applause
because he forgot to read the last clause.
the one where it says that life is no game,
even so he's a loser and they all are the same.


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[ Wednesday, February 27, 2002 ]

 
I felt the need to add a Guest book even though noone knows this exists yet. They will soon though. SIGN IT!!!!


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My very first blog, oh the joy, i feel like a marshmellow about to be impaled on a stick and stuck into a fire pit.


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